waterblogged: march 2003
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Friday, March 28.

Wednesday, March 26.

Pax Americana.

Gas Can

Thursday, March 13.

Ah, Linux. What is the adage? "Linux is only free if your time is worthless," I think. I've been wrestling with sendmail for the past few days. After hours of twiddling and googling, it will now relay mail from maubi.net, it will accept mail to maubi.net, yet it will not send mail within maubi.net. You would think that it could, like, come configured or something.

Sad Tomato

Maybe I should just give up and tune skis.

Sunday, March 9.

Aiee! I've been hacked! I set up an anonymous FTP server for uploads a few weeks ago so Warren could send me some files: I guess I didn't do such a great job. I'm hoping that the damage was contained; as far as I know, I was only hacked once, and he (she?) must've been an amateur because I figured it out. (They clobbered an sshd configuration file, so I wasn't able to log in to the machine anymore.)

Plug

It was a good excuse to upgrade to RH7.3, as I was craving ext3 anyway.

Thursday, March 6.

Radebaugh

Wednesday, March 5.

'Nuf said, but I just have to quote:

It is ongoing. It is never-ending. This is the Dubya plan. Perpetual war, perpetual fear, perpetual massive profits for a large handful of high-powered Bush-friendly CEOs and military contractors and petrochemical execs, long after Saddam is gone, especially after Saddam is gone.

To quote Tony Soprano, "You'll inherit this!" I'm sorry.

Heiress

Vive la France!

Flag

Sunday, March 2.

I wish someone would remind North Korea that, unless they've just discovered a whole shitload of oil under Pyongyang, they have nothing to fear from this country's Administration. We only pick on petty dictators if we can actually steal their lunch money, okay?

From Pyongyang, With Love.